We ordered food. Wetickled and teased. Made love again and again. I awoke first, wrapped in her arms. I quietly turned my body to face herand look...d down at our breasts touching. I kissed her lips gently. Ilie there. Looking at her.I had brought one more vial with me. But didn't intend to use it. Idon't even know why I had brought it. I couldn't. It could be sodifficult to determine how long it would last. It could be days. Icouldn't stay this way. What about my girlfriend? My. ”“Whitman what level is the car on?” “Five, sir. There moving slowly, their looking for her.”Blake felt his men behind him now, huddled around the computers as they watched Bailey, her heavy breathing and foots step filling the room.Bailey was on level six now and the man coming up the stairs was on three. They were getting too close. “Status on the car,” he demanded as he watched Bailey. “Going on level ten, their moving fast now, sir,” Whitman said.“Whose watching level five?” he asked as. What do you want to see first she asked us. What do you mean ...there's more than just the pussy lips I said. Tim said show us your pussy first, she smiled and started spreading her legs apart. when they where about shoulder width I could see four gold rings between her legs. I got off the couch to have a better look. When I was closer she pulled the lips apart and showed me that she had both the inner and outter lips pierced and they where wearing gold hoops about inch around. Oh baby that's. Christ where's he been living? In a fucking museum?"Denise was glad to note that Rudy was calming down a little. She was always frightened when they were driving and he was angry like that."But Lola shouldn't have told me it was all set if it wasn't!" Rudy blasted. Leaning over slightly he twisted the knob of the car radio, trying to find a music station that suited him."Yeah, she shouldn't have!" Denise agreed. She'd never liked Lola much, even though she'd met her only a couple of times..